text_original: One night he had waked up and was turning over and over, when he fancied some one was in the bed with him; but then, thinking it was only the clothes which had slipped off, he put out his hand to feel, and, lo!
text_transcription: ONE NIGHT HE HAD WAKED UP AND WAS TURNING OVER AND OVER WHEN HE FANCIED SOME ONE WAS IN THE BED WITH HIM BUT THEN THINKING IT WAS ONLY THE CLOTHES WHICH HAD SLIPPED OFF HE PUT OUT HIS HAND TO FEEL AND LO
phonemes: wˈʌn nˈaɪt hiː hæd wˈeɪkt ˌʌp ænd wʌz tˈɜːnɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ ænd ˈoʊvɚ, wˌɛn hiː fˈænsid sˈʌmwʌn wʌz ɪnðə bˈɛd wɪð hˌɪm; bˌʌt ðˈɛn, θˈɪŋkɪŋ ɪt wʌz ˈoʊnli ðə klˈoʊðz wˌɪtʃ hæd slˈɪpt ˈɔf, hiː pˌʊt ˈaʊt hɪz hˈænd tə fˈiːl, ænd, lˈoʊ!